Name: Kame Urishi
Age: 115
Appearance Age: 15
Height: 5'11
Weight: 150
Gender: Male
Personality: He is usually calm but can be really bi-polar. He will get mad and then the next minute will be laughing. He loves to fight more than anything. He looks for a good fight and doesn't care if he dies as long as he get a great battle before it. Other than this he can be a regular person and likes what most people like.
Appearance: (sorry i tried to get the picture here but i failed) He looks like the picture except he has green eyes like a forest green color. He wears the traditional shinigami attire. He also wears a black cloth headband, His bangs fall over it.
Sealed Zanpakutō : It is a big sword, its blade is 1 ft in Width and 5 ft in length. Its hilt is black and the cloth over the handle is forest green and the little diamond design is black. The blade is a silverish-blue and its always strapped to his back.
Spirit power: 15
Speed: 15
Intelligence: 14
Fighting skill: 16
History/Background: He was about 9 when he lost his parents. They had died in a car accident when they were going on their anniversary getaway. When he heard the news his first instinct was to get out of the house. He left and lived on the streets for awhile. After two years of living on the streets his uncle had found him sleeping in a dumpster. He raised him after that till he was old enough to go to high school. He left him with a fair amount of money and an apartment to live in. His uncle was a very rich business man and had gone to live in America. On the first day of high school as he was walking out of his apartment into the street something horrible happened. He was walking the other way when from behind him he heard a terrible screech. He looked back and it was a drunk driver going more than 80 mph on a small street. The guy was obviously intoxicated because he had gotten on the sidewalk. Kame tried to jump out of the way but the guy was swerving and he got hit right in the chest/stomach area. He died 10 minutes after the incident from the fact that his ribs for the most part had all broken and made holes in his stomach and lungs. When he first woke up he did remember anything. It started coming back to him as the days went on. He stayed with some other kids with no families. They would practice the reiatsu and one day a man in what appeared to be black robes saw them and they where enrolled into the shinigami academy. When he got his Zanpakutō they all looked at him angrily they said that the reason it was so big was because he couldn't control his reiatsu.
Rp sample:
*the first day he reached the soul society*
*He was walking around in this strange place. The last thing he remembered was waking up at home. This place looked nothing like home though. The houses where all old time looking. He looked around people where wearing robe looking things and he was walking around in jeans, a black v neck and a converse. He was still looking around still his mouth slightly ajar. He didn't notice that he was about to run into someone and by the time he looked it was to late. He and the other guy fell to the floor.*
"Hey im sorry I didnt mean too it was just im new here and i was just looking around." He said bowing a little
"Better be sorry punk" The other guy said as he shoved him back onto the ground.
"Fine you wanna fight ill give you a fight"
*He said this as he stood up and then upper cut the guy. The man fell back but as quickly as he fell he was back up again. He came and rammed Kame right into the wall. He started smashing his fist into Kame's stomach making small chunks of the wall start coming off. He had Kame elevated just enough to where kame could stick his shoe in the guys face hard enough to break his nose and for him to drop him. He then ran at the guy started punching as hard and as fast as he could manage everwhere from the chest up. The guy went down after awhile. The guy was big he hovered over Kame. Watching him fall was like watching a tree fall in the forest.*